I want a Whippet, and I want to name our Whippet Whippet. So she'd be Whippet the Whippet. Husband doesn't want this.
Boo Sunday. Nothing is going my way.
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Deep in the suburbs of Minnesota, this East Coast gal's just trying to survive.
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Deep in the suburbs of Minnesota, this East Coast gal's just trying to survive.
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- Polar opposites
- Status report
- Puzzle pieces
- From there to here
- So many goodbyes
- A closet sentimentalist
- Code name: LadyBug
- Are you gonna go my way?
- As they tend to...
- Whippet good!
- Whippet
- POA
- Keep on movin' don't stop
- Don't go to the scary place
- Memorializing
- Places we hide
- The best laid plans
- Snoozin' and cruisin'
- And I'm takin' my church with me when I go
- Ready, set...
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